"Path"

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Sunset color me thinking
I lost in my thoughts
What is the truth, what is the lie
Get out of my sick mind

Losing is a dark long way
Something heavy on your shoulder
Surprise, I call that carrying ownself
My blood becomes gold and powerfull

Winter and dark
I lost my own footprints
Only path
Let me know my own skills

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